Survival Story of a Sword King in a Fantasy World

Blizzard and Bloodbath (1)

Leon Hart and Ryu Han-bin, who left the sealed area, immediately tracked down the Gabe group.

Since Han-bin’s Gigant was covered with the Aliens’ blood, Leon Hart could use spiritual tracking arts.

As a level 112 Spiritist, the efficiency was completely different from the tracking skills of the Guideline.

It frequently adjusted its tracking direction and quickly identified its location.

In the meantime, he also devised a strategy to deal with them.

“Let’s kill a couple of guys for a start.”

Leon Hart’s suggestion dumbfounded Han-bin.

To put it bluntly, the Aliens were in level 100s.

“… I don’t think they will be that easy to deal with.”

Leon Hart grinned.

“No matter what their levels are, as long as they’re human, they will die if they are decapitated.”

“It’s not easy to slice throats.”

“They won’t be able to prepare for an ambush.”

“Do you want to ambush them? I’m not very good at approaching secretly.”

“It’s not just a surprise to sneak in and poke.”

Leon Hard had a lot of combat experiences.

His experiences were different from Ryu Han-bin, who only faced giant monster dogs in the Rocky Mountain.

“At an unexpected time, do an unexpected attack.”

Throughout the Battle of Snow mountain, he hid behind a tree to watch the situation.

He fully understood how the Aliens fought.

On the other hand, they didn’t know anything about Leon Hart.

“Those in this world will see my level at a glance, but I’ll only be seen as a level 112 Spiritist.”

Having the superiority in terms of combat information was extremely advantageous.

Leon Hart was so famous that every Latnains knew him.

“How would they know who I am when they were just released to the world?”

* * *

Han-bin put out his tongue.

‘Wow, he one-shotted that guy!’

Leon Hart’s level was higher than Mahathir’s, but not overwhelmingly so.

At least the gap wasn’t so big that Mahathir couldn’t do anything against him.

However, he allowed a full-fledged strike when he was pushed out of formation. Due to the psychological effect of their appearance, he failed to show his skills at all.

It turned out as how they predicted it.

‘Okay, then me too!’

Unlike Leon Hart, Ryu Han-bin’s skills and tactics had all been revealed.

He fought with all his might yesterday.

But that was him of ‘yesterday.’

-Normally, humans couldn’t change completely in just one day. But you’re different, aren’t you?

Recalling Leon Hart’s advice, Han-bin fired up Aura.

“Taaaaaaaah!”

At that moment, Pit was shocked.

The Valtara warrior in front of him suddenly disappeared?

‘Oh, my God!’

Before he noticed, the Valtara warrior had passed through him and was hitting the rear.

He instantly exploded a huge Aura, amplifying his moving speed.

Alice and Suyen in the back reacted with surprise.

“Where is this ignorantly dominant Aura coming from?!”

“He wasn’t this strong yesterday!”

Han-bin’s Red Blade Aura swept the two long.

The two women were about to defend themselves with magic spells and Magic Swordsmanship.

He then turned and changed the orbit of the Aura.

‘They’re experienced and strong, so they’ll see the change. I know this trick won’t work, but…’

He then aimed for his real target.

He looked at the weakest of the Aliens, a level 92 Spiritist.

‘First shot! I hope this works!’

Han-bin’s Blade Aura stretched longer than 10 meters.

The crushing tide hit Jeffrey’s head.

Jeffrey’s eyes widened in fear.

‘… Huh?’

Jeffrey never imagined that Han-bin would attack him from afar.

His Blade Aura’s range wasn’t normal.

“Ahhhhhhhh!

Jeffrey’s body split in two, causing a blood fountain to soar.

He disappeared.

The Aliens burst into a roar.

“Je-Jeffrey!”

* * *

Following Mahathir, Jeffrey died in vain.

The Aliens were embarrassed by the unexpected situation.

“What’s wrong with this Spiritist? Why is a damn Spiritist punching?”

“Why does that guy have a lot of Aura in a day?”

Meanwhile, leader Pit was quickly figuring things out.

He had experienced countless battles since he was summoned to Latna.

Habits moved before reason.

“Alice, towards me! Suyen, help Akwashi!”

Leon Hart’s tactics were more like a Magic Swordsman than a Spiritist.

In that case, Akwashi, an Aura user, should defend himself, and Suyen, a Magic Swordswoman, should deal with the problem by controlling the distance.

On the other hand, the power of the Valtara warrior’s Aura had increased significantly since yesterday.

Therefore, it was almost certain that Pit, the highest level, would have to stand at the front, block their movement, and handle them with magic.

Pit’s judgment certainly wasn’t wrong.

Having made the right choice so quickly in that tense situation, he deserved a lot of praise.

But it was all for nothing.

‘We’re starting with killing two guys, and it’s over.’

Han-bin smiled as he blocked Pit’s Blue Aura.

Yesterday, six people were dealing with Ryu Han-bin.

However, two people from their side had died, and at Han-bin’s party, another being comparable to Ryu Han-bin was added.

Whether or not the right choice was made, the difference in power was overwhelming.

Even if he fought leisurely, their victory was decided anyway.

But Leon Hart didn’t intend to relax.

‘If you’ve created chaos, you’ve got to build it up.’

Leon Hart jumped in front of Suyen.

She fought back fiercely with her Magic Swordsmanship.

-Magic Swordsmanship: Hell of Fire!

Leon Hart’s spiritual art was activated.

-Ectoplasmic Javelin!

Dozens of spears penetrated through the walls of the flames and directly hit Suyen.

Suyen swung her sword and bounced them off.

Leon Hart, who was close, crossed his fists and threw a deathly punch.

“Taaaaaaaah!”

He hit Suyen continuously.

Without defending, she stepped back.

“Ugh! Ugh!”

Her movements weren’t normal.

Although she followed Pit’s instructions, Suyen’s mind still failed to escape from the confusion.

Leon Hart didn’t miss the chance.

“Huh!”

With a quick shout, he attacked from the bottom with a low kick to let her pay attention to her lower body.

At the same time, he followed it with a high-angled kick!

Thud!

Suyen’s neck was bent 90 degrees to the side.

Her body sank helplessly.

“Suyen!”

Akwashi rushed towards her in fright, but it was already too late.

Leon Hart reversed his body and delivered a high-stretched kick.

He greatly amplified his physical abilities with his spiritual art….

“Kybriel, help your servant!”

His attacks gained the sharpness of blades!

Whoo!

His kick penetrated the chest of the black man.

Akwashi trembled with bloodshot eyes.

“Urgh…”

The black man knelt down on his own blood.

He disappeared.

It was the end for the Aliens.

“It seems fair at first glance to bring out each other’s true abilities and fight…”

With his hands down, Leon Hart grinned.

“It’s stupid to do that in real life.”

The Aliens were never weak.

If they fought fairly, it would have taken longer.

However, while they lost their colleague and panicked, none of them could show half of their actual skills.

“Isn’t it natural to finish you before you can show your full potential?”

* * *

Unlike Leon Hart, Ryu Han-bin didn’t take advantage of Pit or Alice’s agitation.

To aim for the opponent’s gap and rush them, he needed instant judgment and excellent fighting sense to see through the opponent’s movements, which unfortunately was not his specialty.

But that didn’t make much difference.

When did Ryu Han-bin hurt his opponent with a clever trick?

“Ugh!”

With a roar, he pulled out Aura.

He used a lot of Aura, amplified by the Sacred Heart, to cover Gigant’s blade.

He then swung it.

“Taah!”

A huge red column of more than 10 meters split the blizzard.

Everything in a 20-meter radius was devastated.

Boom!

The mountain collapsed, rocks cracked, and snow and ice rose, scattering in the air.

His attacks were akin to natural disasters.

In the tragedy, Alice was caught as she was working hard to prepare magic spells.

‘Oh, no!’

She tried to block it with an Arcane shield, but it didn’t work.

It was like trying to stop a huge tidal wave with just one shield.

The Asian woman was swept away by the red pillar and disappeared in the light.

“Ahhhhh!”

If their bodies didn’t disappear, it would have looked terrible, so it was a bit of a relief that she was an Alien.

Pit managed to avoid it.

But the cost was huge.

Both of his legs had been cut off from the thighs.

“Uh, uh…”

As he fell on the floor, Pit groaned.

The bleeding was so severe that his mind blurred.

The Aura on the wound was so strong that even healing artifacts did not work.

It was time for Pit to reach out his hand in pain.

‘I, I don’t want to die…’

Gigant’s blade decisively sliced through his neck.

“Hum!”

Han-bin snorted at Pit’s disappearing body.

Although they were both Earthlings, he didn’t hesitate to kill him.

‘It’s too easy to kill.’

He stopped by several villages in the process of tracking down the Aliens.

They were all villages exterminated by the Aliens.

In the face of the miserable sight of blood flowing in front of him, the distinction between Earthlings and Latnains was meaningless.

‘No, am I the only one on Earth who is fine? How can they be the only ones who deserve to die?’

Han-bin retrieved his Gigant.

The blood also disappeared, so there was no need to shake it off.

* * *

Gabe, Almara, and Saltus were watching the situation, petrified.

“Oh, my God…”

“What the hell is this…”

Less than a few minutes after the battle began, all the Aliens died.

There was no time for Gabe’s group to do anything.

Gabe nervously bit his lower lip.

‘This wasn’t the original plan…’

He knew that the Valtara warrior and Leon Hart were strong enemies that could not be ignored.

But why was he so relaxed?

Their total fighting power was still superior.

When they fought against the Aliens, it would be easy to end everything if Almara and Saltus returned to their Dragon form and defeated them.

However, the situation quickly ended before they could return to their main bodies.

It could be published in a book as an example of an intensive surprise attack.

With his arms crossed, Leon Hart made a sarcastic comment.

“I know there are two Dragons with you, so I didn’t want to drag the fight for too long.”

Gabe struggled to regain his cool.

“Well, there was a lack of information, but it’s hard to think it’s over.”

He was not behind in power yet.

The Ancient Dragons’ powers were tremendous enough.

And there was still a hostage on their side.

‘Yes, hostage…’

He checked Effir.

Gabe’s coldness was broken at that moment.

‘Where did she go?’

He couldn’t see the silver-haired girl who had been tied up well with a Magic Tool.

She couldn’t have run away on her own since he sealed her Force.

He then heard a cry from a far-away ridge.

“Hey! I got you, Effir!”

It came from a black-haired woman accompanied b a red-haired Mage.

The silver-haired girl could also be seen smiling between the two.

Leon Hart waved lightly.

“Good job, Kibie!”

Gabe’s voice shook as he alternately looked at the black-haired woman and Leon Hart.

“… I heard you’re in a safe place.”

Leon Hart ridiculed him.

“We’re not close enough for me to tell you the truth.”